The Personal Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

There were hundreds of people in the hall of the Ying Family, but it was eerily quiet.

The atmosphere was solemn, and it was so dull that water was about to drip out.

Although Ying Cangqiong, the Patriarch of the Ying family, is old, he is even more powerful!

When he was young, he led thousands of soldiers to fight against the Nanyue Kingdom. At his peak, he was also in the late stage of being as tall as a bow.

"My Ying family has inherited 340 years, and every generation has produced heroes. At the peak, there were four strong men with all muscles and bones at the same time!"

"Although this old man is not a talent for practicing martial arts, he also stepped into the body like a bow at the age of 35. If it weren't for the hidden illness in his body, he would never be trapped in the later stage of the body like a bow!"

"As for you, the conditions are excellent, and the family even buys medicinal materials for you every year to nourish your muscles, bones, qi and blood to cultivate!"

"You are not as good as a generation!"

Ying Cangqiong hated that iron could not be made into steel, and the Ying family hadn't produced any talents since his generation, all of them just wanted to have fun, fight for power and profit, and attack the temple!

But they forgot what a martial arts family is!

Without the strong ones, the Ying family would be regarded as an ordinary family within a few years!
It's rare that a 26-year-old Ying Botian who stepped into his body like a bow, but after drinking, he did the thing of "a woman beats another man!"
He even had his limbs cut off by Yang Feng!

His younger brother Ying Cangmang, a strong man of the Ying family, a master of all muscles and bones, was also killed by Yang Feng on the spot!

Let the Ying family plummet at that time!
Fortunately, in the second year, Ying Weijia, who was severely injured, got a blessing in disguise, and stepped into the state of full strength!
"Patriarch, I am incompetent!"

Ying Weijia knelt on one knee and lowered his head.

"Weijia, get up!"

Ying Cangqiong personally stepped forward to support Ying Weijia, this move moved everyone present slightly.

Wei is the name of the guard of the Ying family, and Jia is the name of Wei Jia, which means that everything belongs to the Ying family!

But everyone ignored Ying Weijia's cultivation!

The weight of a master of muscles and bones.

"Wei Jia, although you are my Ying family's bodyguard, this old man always treats you like yourself!"

"You still treat you as an outsider!"

Ying Tianqiu shook his head and sighed.

"Patriarch, I..."

For Wei Jia, Ying Cangqiong is the person he respects the most.

"I asked you to protect Bolin, not to help evildoers!"

"Is it possible that I don't know what kind of character this kid is? I asked you to follow him because I want you to sharpen his character, so that this generation can have a general in his back!"

"What a pity, what a pity!"

Ying Cangqiong sighed, he didn't blame Ying Weijia, but he had no choice but to have no decent talent in this generation of the Ying family!

It's nice to say the dude, but it's ugly to say that people of this generation are all rich and rich!

"Patriarch, I'm not wrong, I blame that Yang Feng, it's because of that evil star that our Ying family is like this!"

No matter what Ying Bolin thought, he felt that Yang Feng had harmed him. Without Yang Feng, Ying's family would definitely be in full swing now!

Even Ying Botian is already a top young master.

Of course, it was also because Yang Feng abolished Ying Botian that the few of them were given priority for training.

But after today, he might also fall out of favor!
"To shut up!"

Ying Cangqiong was furious, "Yang Feng is indeed damned, a thousand cuts would not be a pity, but look at yourself, what have you done in these few years!"

"What have you all done!"

"Your generation has been cultivated with various resources in the family. Each of you is either gambling or spending time, and everyone is short-sighted, so it's hard to become a master!"

Ying Cangqiong's eyes were so sharp that no one dared to look directly at him.

"Come here, take this kid to me, confine him for a week, and reflect on yourself!"

"Peng~!"

The rattan cane hit the ground like a trial.

Immediately, two guards came in to make Boleyn stay.

"I don't want to be confined, Grandpa, I don't want to be confined, Dad, Dad, save me..."

Ying Bolin looked terrified, he didn't want to feel the confinement anymore.

That is a small dark room, no time, no sound, only panic...

"Think about it!"

Ying Xianzheng's face is solemn, how dare he plead for his son at this time!

"Just one week of confinement is all about this virtue, let's see how you have taught your children all these years!"

Seeing Ying Bolin's roar, Ying Cangqiong was even more disappointed, and looked at Ying Xianzheng angrily.

Ying first can only lower his head.

There were also people around, but there were also people who secretly sneered.

"One belt, one breath, the Ying family has come to my generation, this breath has changed!"

Ying Tianqiong is strong and strong, but the times have changed.

The descendants of the family have been exaggerated by this new era and have forgotten the precepts of the family ancestors!

Wearing a belt is a person who practices martial arts, and you must have the spirit of martial arts!
If he can't turn the madness back, the Ying family will surely decline until it completely declines!
"Wei Jia, do you know why he is in Shenchuan County?"

After taking a deep breath, Ying Cangqiong asked Ying Weijia beside him, and the surrounding Ying family immediately pricked up their ears.

"According to the information just received, he seems to be for Zheng Xiaoqiao, the eldest lady of the New Oriental Group."

Ying Weijia quickly said, Yang Feng's appearance and the Ying family didn't have any news, this is already a big deal!

"New Oriental Group?"

Ying Cangqiong frowned, and immediately a servant sent some information about New Oriental Group.

"New Oriental Group!"

On the other hand, a young man standing under the eaves in a small independent courtyard on the left side of the hall had a cold look in his eyes.

His limbs are all mechanical, although there is artificial human skin, but the joints can still be seen as mechanical parts.

He is Ying Botian whose limbs were cut off by Yang Feng ten years ago!
The proud son of the Ying family, unfortunately passed away ten years ago.

But some crazy experiments, mutants, new human genes, and superhumans that have been reported over the years have given him a glimmer of hope.

The hope of rebirth of broken limbs!
The New Oriental Group has edited the new human gene, so it may not be impossible to recombine the cells of the severed limb!
As long as he can be restored, there is hope!

There is a chance for revenge!

"check!"

"Peng~!"

Ying Cangqiong's eyes are like knives, he knows Yang Feng's terror, this kind of person has more schemes in Shenchuan County!
"Yes!"

Ying Weijia immediately took the order to retreat.

"Leave first, you are the generation of the family, and you will deal with the future."

"Yes!"

Although Ying Xianli belongs to the generational family, he still respects his father very much.

Ying Cangqiong is the supporting pillar of the Ying family, the township stone!
As long as the old man is around, the Ying family's day will not change!

……

"Little Qiao, girls sometimes have to take the initiative to get things done."

"Mom~!"

Zheng's villa.

Knowing that Zheng Xiaoqiao wanted to go out with Yang Feng to relax, Su Fen was so excited that she didn't sleep all night. She woke up early in the morning and did a lot of ideological work for Zheng Xiaoqiao.

It almost made Zheng Xiaoqiao eat Yang Feng.

"Okay, let's get involved with our daughter's affairs."

Even Zheng Gan wore a glimmer of anticipation.

If Yang Feng can really become the son-in-law of his old Zheng's family, Zheng Qian will definitely be very satisfied.

"What do you know!"

Su Fen, however, gave Zheng Gan a contemptuous look, as if to say that if my old lady hadn't taken the initiative back then, you would have been a bachelor.

"Little Qiao, play for a few more days, your father will be watching the company's affairs, go ahead, don't let Yang Feng rank down." Su Fen said with a smile.

"Let's go."

Zheng Xiaoqiao had long been urging Wuzhu, the beautiful Spanish driver.

"I'm leaving!"

"Wow~!"

The car was driven to pick up Yang Feng, and then went straight to Longquanyan in Shandou City.

"Little Joe."

Yang Feng had already been waiting at the entrance of the hotel, entered the car with a smile on his face, and found that Xiao Qiao's face was ruddy, like a girl in love.

"Let's go, let's go, go early and come back early." Zheng Xiaoqiao seemed shy.

"Well, your condition is very good. The purpose of our trip this time is to open your heart. The best way to calm your soul is to balance your mind."

Anger hurts the liver, great joy hurts the heart, worry hurts the spleen, and the mind is in a state of shock...

Zheng Xiaoqiao is in a very good state at the moment, and she is full of energy and joy, which is the best state for recovering the soul.

"I see, you are more wordy than my mother."

Zheng Xiaoqiao muttered this sentence, but found that she and Yang Feng became so close at some point.

And he seems to have gotten used to Yang Feng's presence.

……